Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

It's her mother...

No, now maybe she is no longer qualified to call Gao Zhiman mother.

With trembling fingers, Mo Shihuan connected in a daze.

Neither side spoke actively, it was very quiet, nothing but the sound of each other's breathing.

But this kind of quietness is tantamount to a kind of psychological torture.

In the end, Mu Shihuan was the first to not bear it.

Her lips trembled and moved again and again. She almost exhausted all her strength to make a sound: "... Is it true? I... I am not the daughter of the Mu family, am I?"

The sourness violently rampaged in the eye sockets, and the dull pain in the heart spread, all over the body, from the inside to the outside, every corner was not spared.

It hurts.

There was no answer right away, the silence was like a knife, piercing Mu Shihuan's heart.

Blood dripping.

But she still stubbornly wanted an answer, a truth that Gao Zhiman told herself.

"Is it?"

"Yes."

A word that couldn't be simpler penetrated into her eardrums the second her voice fell.

biting.

indifferent.

His breathing stopped suddenly, and Mu Shihuan almost suffocated.

She couldn't breathe.

Sour and turbulent, she wanted to cry, but at this moment, the tears couldn't fall, and they all accumulated in her eyes.

What does she want to say.

"why……"

Before the words could be uttered, Gao Zhiman's cold voice came into her ears again——

"From the moment he brought you back, I hated you, loathed you, and never stopped."

boom!
Like a thunderbolt exploding above his head, Mo Shihuan's face turned pale instantly, and his brain was blank and buzzing, extremely chaotic.

hatred……

disgust……

"Because of you, our relationship between husband and wife was destroyed. He would rather we have a cold war than tell your life experience. He just said...you are his daughter, oh, how ridiculous, just because of you, because of your mother. "

There is a large floor-to-ceiling window in front of you, and the sunlight shines in, which is very beautiful.

However, there was no warmth on Gao Zhiman's face, and her whole body was also cold, shrouded in chill, which could not go away no matter what.

"Mu Shihuan," she quietly clenched a hand hanging by her side, she said expressionlessly, "Do you know how annoying you are? Because of you, the relationship between our husband and wife has weakened, and because of you, my My husband died because of you, and my son and I stayed away from Jiangcheng because of you..."

Every time she said a word, the emotion in her chest that had been suppressed for a long time was finally ready to move, desperate to rush out, and the grief and anger that she thought she had already healed and didn't care filled her heart little by little.

After all, she couldn't let go, and finally hated Mu Shihuan, just like she always loved Mu Jingzhou, even if he was about to die, he would not tell Mu Shihuan's life experience.

She raised her face slightly.

"If it wasn't for you," she spoke again, her words were more indifferent than before, "It wasn't you who insisted on marrying Li Jingyan, how could he die?! It was you, you killed him, you killed you father."

"Everything starts because of you."

"Why did you come back? If you didn't come back at the beginning, if you didn't come back now, nothing would have happened. You are a disaster, a scourge, and everyone! You owe the Mu family, you owe me, For the rest of my life I don't know."

"Mu Shihuan, I will never forgive you in this poor life."

"forever."

"Beep beep..."

When the last sentence seemed to be entwined with a deep curse, a busy voice followed.

The sunshine outside the window seems to be better. Looking up, there is no cloud in the sky, and the blue is like washing.

Gao Zhiman kept her head up and looked at it for a long, long time, until she was numb all over, she didn't even move.

Finally, a tear slipped down quietly.

……

The phone was cut off, but Gao Zhiman's resentment was deeply rooted in Mu Shihuan's heart. Every stroke was a cruel blood dripping, tearing her heart apart, and finally sprinkled salt on it.

Does it hurt?

Mu Shihuan felt as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak or breathe. There were no words to describe the pain.

Gao Zhiman's words repeated in her mind over and over again, so clearly.

She couldn't cry for a long time, even though the pain in her heart swelled slowly without knowing when, and finally became a balloon that was about to explode.

Her mood was getting more and more wrong, and she was in a daze, as if in a daze, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

With a beep, the phone vibrated.

Mu Shihuan didn't move.

It wasn't until the phone vibrated a few times again that she lowered her head in a daze and looked at the phone she was holding tightly in her palm.

It is a WeChat message reminder.

She already opened it entirely by instinct.

A few photos, a video.

Yes, Li Jingyan...

Pupils shrank heavily, her eyes went black, Mo Shihuan couldn't breathe at all, she could only tightly clutch the clothes on her chest, trying to breathe hard.

It's useless.

Cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, densely, as if she couldn't wipe it off.

She was in so much pain...almost dying.

In the dimness before her eyes, it was a takeaway call that rescued her and temporarily pulled her out of the mud.

She breathed heavily, then got up and got out of bed in a muddleheaded manner, went downstairs with the clothes she didn't change last night, and took the breakfast delivered by Li Yan through the delivery boy like a walking dead.

She even tried her best to raise a smile, and politely said thank you to the delivery guy.

Even if she couldn't hear it herself.

She turned around and went upstairs, ignoring the takeaway boy's worries, every step she took, she lost her mind.

How can there be any appetite to eat?
She doesn't want to eat, she can't eat, she really can't eat anything, even if everything that comes is her favorite, it exudes an appetizing aroma.

She worked hard.

But it's useless.

Putting down the chopsticks in a daze, Mo Shihuan didn't eat any more.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of something hidden at the bottom of the takeaway.

……

Nanzhuang, the top floor.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it slowly, inhaled carelessly, and spit out the blue-white smoke slowly, then Li Jingyan looked at Mu Nuan, who was huddled in the corner of the sofa with red eyes, and said indifferently: "Half a cigarette cigarette."

Mu Nuan raised her head, her eyes were hazy with tears, but even through the haze, she was still frightened by the danger and coldness in the man's eyes, and her breath stopped. At that moment, she suddenly wanted to shrink back.

but……

"You were drunk last night and we had sex." Turning her face away, she bit her lip and said in a trembling voice.

Li Jingyan's eyes were as deep as a deep pool, upon hearing this, his expression did not change at all.

"Is it?"

"……Yes."

Li Jingyan pulled her lower lip suddenly: "So?"

Casual tone, as if he didn't care.

Obviously he has made up his mind, but listening to his words, Mu Nuan still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and his heart throbbed.

pain.

She looked at the man hurtfully, her voice was filled with a strange hoarseness: "Divorce Mu Shihuan, marry me."

The smoke overflowed from the lips, teeth and nose, and Li Jingyan asked lightly: "What if not?"

Mu Nuan clenched her fists violently, her heart beating faster: "Mu Shihuan will be willing, if she sees it."

"threaten me?"

"……No."

Li Jingyan smiled.

"Mu Nuan," he approached, looked down at her face, and exhaled smoke at her viciously, "Take back what you said, you are not pretending to be smart, but have always been stupid."

Mu Nuan's face turned pale!

She looked at him out of breath, clearly seeing the undisguised mockery in his eyes and brows.

"Sleep with you? What are you? Huh?" His eyes were three-point cold and seven-point contemptuous.

Mu Nuan couldn't take it anymore, her chest heaved violently.

"You...you think I lied to you?" She said hoarsely, trying every word with effort, "Even now, you still think I lied to you? Li Jingyan...Need, do you want me to get evidence?"

Tears fell, she was extremely humiliated.

"Yes, I never forget you and want to come back to you again, I never deny that I have always loved you!" She raised her face, her eyes were foggy, "But last night...you forced me! It was you who forced me..."

Her grievances overflowed, and her tears were like broken pearls in an instant.

"I'm despicable, but you're not much better!" She roared angrily, seeming to be reckless, but at the same time breaking the pot, "Either, you take the initiative to divorce and marry me, or let everyone know the evidence of your cheating in marriage!"

She laughed and cried again: "Your stepmother Lin Jingshu has been calculating everything about you. You don't know that there are so many people in the Li family, and none of them wants to make you feel better. All of them are waiting for you to make mistakes and pull you off. You know it all, right?"

"Marry me," she said finally.

The smoke is still floating slowly and lightly.

Li Jingyan took a final breath, he didn't say anything, he just glanced at Mu Nuan, then turned and left.

"Li Jingyan!" Mu Nuan stood up abruptly.

However, that man didn't stop there, not even for a second.

"Li Jingyan!"

The door was closed.

After being stunned for a second, Mu Nuan wanted to catch up, but suddenly found that the door was locked from the outside!
"Li Jingyan!" she shouted, knocking heavily on the door at the same time.

No sound, except her own.

Mu Nuan panicked, in a trance, she suddenly belatedly thought of the last look he gave her.

Clearly... clearly is...

She is finished.

……

Li Jingyan left expressionlessly.

The phone call from his subordinate came at this moment. Although the voice was deliberately lowered, he still couldn't hide his excitement: "President Li! We found it!"

Li Jingyan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

In just a second, his handsome face was full of haze and ruthlessness.

"Where is it?" The words were cold.

Men said a location.

"Okay," Li Jingyan spit out, "Arrange a private jet."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Li Jingyan dialed Mo Yuan's number without wasting a second, and ordered in a cold voice: "Book two tickets, mine and yours..."

After everything was ordered, he closed his eyes, and the dark bloodthirsty factor in his bones seemed to be about to move.

While trying to restrain himself, Mo Shihuan's crying face clearly appeared in his mind again.

My heart hurts as if being grabbed, and I can't breathe.

It was at this time that the first year of high school called, and he hesitated for a second: "Mr. Li, my wife came down to get takeaway again. I asked the second year to check the takeaway. Maybe... Ms. Li Yanli appeared to buy it for my wife." .It is very important that the wife's condition seems to be very wrong, more serious than last night."

Li Jingyan's eyes suddenly became extremely dark.

A ball of flames seemed to emanate from his chest, burning more and more intensely, he restrained and restrained.

"Understood, look at her, I will let Rong Xiuhan and his junior sister come over." In the end, he just said so.

He hung up the phone, but the hand holding the phone was bruised.

Mu Shihuan, wait for me...

soon.

Anything can end.

……

apartment.

The phone rang over and over without stopping.

Mu Shihuan just instinctively took the phone and connected it, wanting to say hello, but the word got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it no matter what.

"Mu Shihuan, have you figured it out, do you want to leave Lao Li?"